Run: 2026-11-11-01M75S0PT0FVB7Q5Z3Q0D1YWVY

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Duration:
42.9s
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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Romance genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4415" name="Lucien Moreau" aliases="Lucien, Luc, the Frenchman" pronouns="he/him" species="Half-Demon" storyRole="Ally"> <eyeColor>heterochromatic — one amber, one black</eyeColor> <hair>slicked-back platinum blond</hair> <height>5'11"</height> <age>32</age> <cane>ivory-handled cane that conceals a thin blade</cane> <dress>tailored charcoal suits</dress> <description>An impeccably dressed fixer and information broker in London's supernatural underworld. He speaks four languages fluently.</description> <backstory>Born in Marseille to a human mother and a demon father from the realm of Avaros.</backstory> </character> <location id="858" name="Eva's Flat" aliases="Eva's place, the flat on Brick Lane" realm="Earth"> <cat>tabby cat named Ptolemy</cat> <security>three deadbolts on the front door</security> <description>A cramped one-bedroom flat above a curry house on Brick Lane, East London. Every surface is covered with books, scrolls, and research notes.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the romance genre. Two people who parted on complicated terms are forced together again when one shows up unannounced at the other's flat. There's history between them — attraction, hurt, and things left unsaid. Write the scene from the moment the door opens. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
Three heavy brass deadbolts clicked open in rapid succession, and Aurora yanked the door back with a kitchen knife gripped tight against her thigh. Lucien Moreau leaned against the peeling wallpaper of the narrow stairwell, one amber eye and one pitch-black eye locking onto the blade before dragging up to her face. "Expecting the bailiffs, *ma chère*, or have your culinary habits grown aggressive?" "Wrong flat, Luc." "Eva is in Prague chasing a forged grimoire, which makes you the current tenant." Aurora shifted her weight to block the threshold, the small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist flashing pale against the dark handle of the knife. Six months of silence, and he materialised on Brick Lane smelling of cold rain, expensive cloves, and Avarosian smoke. His platinum hair was slicked back without a single strand out of place, and his tailored charcoal wool suit belonged in a Mayfair private club, not above an East End curry house. "Six months." "Five months and twenty-two days." "You left me in a warehouse in Rotherhithe." "I left you breathing in a warehouse in Rotherhithe while three hellhounds chased my scent toward the river." "Semantics." "Survival." He tapped the tip of his ivory-handled cane against the scuffed floorboards. Click-clack. Beneath them, the kitchen of the Bengal Spice roared to life, sending waves of toasted cumin, frying garlic, and scorching chilli oil up through the thin floorboards. The rich heat curled around them, clashing with the chill clinging to Lucien's coat. "bleeding on the lino isn't an invitation, Lucien." Aurora's gaze dropped to his left hand. Dark, tar-thick crimson welled between his gloved fingers, dripping onto the frayed welcome mat in slow, heavy plops. Demon-touched blood. Half-breed blood. It smoked faintly as it hit the dusty coir. "Observant as ever." "Take it to a healer in Soho." "Soho is compromised." "Not my problem." "The bounty hunter who did this had your Golden Empress delivery schedule in his coat pocket." Aurora's fingers tightened on the knife handle until her knuckles turned white. Her heart hammered a frantic tattoo against her ribs, sharp and suffocating. Yu-Fei's restaurant was supposed to be invisible to the underworld, a mundane cash-in-hand job far removed from Lucien and the dark things he brokered. She stepped back and yanked the door wider. Lucien crossed the threshold with a stiff, controlled limp, his shoulder brushing hers. Heat radiated off him, an unnatural furnace beneath fine Italian wool. Aurora slammed the door shut and threw all three deadbolts—clack, clack, clack—sealing them inside the cramped one-bedroom space. Eva's flat resembled a bombed library. Towering stacks of brittle parchment scrolls, leather-bound occult texts, and neon-tabbed legal pads consumed every centimetre of the coffee table, the sagging sofa, and the windowsills. Ptolemy, a massive striped tabby cat, cracked one yellow eye open from atop a pile of Latin dictionaries, hissed once at Lucien's demonic scent, and bolted into the bedroom. "Smart beast," Lucien murmured. "Sit. Don't bleed on the scrolls. Eva will flay us both." Aurora set the knife on the tiny laminate counter and grabbed a clean tea towel and a bottle of cheap Polish vodka from above the fridge. When she turned back, Lucien hadn't sat. He stood beside the cluttered dining table, stripping off his ruined leather gloves with his teeth. His jaw clenched as the wet leather peeled away from the gash across his palm. The wound jagged deep from the base of his thumb to his wrist, the edges blackened and blistering with a faint, sickly green luminescence. "Cursed silver," Aurora said. "Dipped in basilisk bile." "Fatal?" "For a full-blood, yes. For me, an excruciating inconvenience." Aurora closed the distance between them. She didn't ask permission before grabbing his healthy wrist to haul him toward the single wooden chair she'd cleared of books. He went easily, though six inches of height and decades of underworld violence meant he only moved because he allowed it. He sank onto the chair, stretching his long legs out into the narrow walkway between a tower of Babylonian translations and the humming radiator. She uncapped the vodka with a sharp twist. "This will sting." "Do your worst, Rory." The old nickname sliced deeper than any silver blade. Nobody from this side of London called her Rory. To the underworld, she was Carter, or Lucien's clever little human pet—a title she had burned to ash the night she walked away from his bed and his lies. She poured half the bottle straight over his open palm. Lucien inhaled sharply through his nose, his fingers spasming against her grip. The green luminescence hissed and spat like water hitting hot grease, sending up a foul plume of acrid vapour. His good hand shot out, iron fingers wrapping around her hip, anchoring himself against the tremor wracking his frame. Aurora froze. Through the thin cotton of her oversized jumper, his palm burned like a brand. She looked down. His head was tilted back, his throat working as he swallowed a groan, platinum strands finally slipping loose across his damp forehead. The mismatched eyes snapped down to meet hers—one warm, molten gold, the other an endless void that swallowed the dim yellow light of the flat. "Still got that Pre-Law bedside manner," he rasped. "Cardiff didn't cover demonic toxins." "Pity. You look magnificent when you're playing nurse." "Take your hand off me, Luc." He didn't move it. Instead, his thumb stroked a slow, deliberate arc over the jut of her hipbone, right where his mouth had left bruises half a year ago. "Why didn't you call?" she whispered. The question slipped out before her famous cool head could lock it down. Anger flared immediately after, hot and defensive, directed entirely at herself. She pressed the rough cotton tea towel hard against his palm to punish them both. Lucien didn't flinch. His grip on her hip tightened, pulling her an inch closer between his spread knees until her shins brushed the charcoal wool of his trousers. "Because the Syndicate put a price on my father's bloodline in October," he said, his voice dropping an octave, losing every trace of his mocking French polish. "Anyone standing next to me became leverage. You escaped one monster in Wales, Aurora. I refused to chain you to a worse one here." "You don't get to make my choices!" "I am a fixer. Fixing messes is what I do." "I wasn't a mess, I was—" She bit her tongue so hard she tasted copper. *Yours.* The word hung unspoken in the cramped, spice-scented air, vibrating between them with the force of a physical blow. Lucien's black eye darkened further, the amber one blazing as he read the syllable on her parted lips. Slowly, his bloodied hand turned beneath the red-soaked towel, his slick, scarred fingers curling around her left wrist, his thumb pressing directly over her childhood crescent scar. Pulse against pulse. Rapid human terror meeting steady, predatory heat. "Say it," he murmured. "Go to hell." "Halfway there, *ma chère*. Every single night since Rotherhithe." He tugged her downward—just a fraction—and Aurora's breath hitched as her free hand landed on his chest for balance. Beneath the fine silk shirt, his heart wasn't steady at all. It slammed against her palm, chaotic and starving. All the hurt, the sleepless nights above Silas' noisy bar, the phantom weight of him beside her in the dark collapsed into a sharp, aching pull in the pit of her stomach. His clean hand slid up from her hip, tangling into her straight black hair, tilting her face toward his. His mouth hovered a breath away, smelling of winter air and dark sins. "Tell me to leave now, Rory, and I will bleed out in the gutter," Lucien whispered against her lips. "Otherwise, lock your bedroom door." Glass exploded inward as the living room window shattered, showering the stacks of ancient parchment in glittering shards as a black iron grappling hook bit deep into the wooden windowsill.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags7
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences38
tagDensity0.184
leniency0.368
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
92.48% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1329
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"sharply"
count1
1
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"sharply"
1"slowly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
51.09% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1329
totalAiIsms13
found
0
word"weight"
count2
1
word"silence"
count1
2
word"chill"
count1
3
word"jaw clenched"
count1
4
word"unspoken"
count1
5
word"pulse"
count2
6
word"silk"
count1
7
word"chaotic"
count1
8
word"stomach"
count1
9
word"shattered"
count1
10
word"grappling"
count1
highlights
0"weight"
1"silence"
2"chill"
3"jaw clenched"
4"unspoken"
5"pulse"
6"silk"
7"chaotic"
8"stomach"
9"shattered"
10"grappling"
66.67% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches2
maxInWindow2
found
0
label"knuckles turned white"
count1
1
label"jaw/fists clenched"
count1
highlights
0"knuckles turned white"
1"jaw clenched"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences73
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences73
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences104
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen32
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans3
markdownWords5
totalWords1323
ratio0.004
matches
0"ma chère"
1"Yours."
2"ma chère"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions10
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions40
wordCount1037
uniqueNames20
maxNameDensity1.16
worstName"Lucien"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Lucien"
discoveredNames
Aurora10
Moreau1
Brick1
Lane1
Avarosian1
Mayfair1
East1
End1
Bengal1
Spice1
Lucien12
Italian1
Latin1
Polish1
Babylonian1
London1
Rory1
Carter1
French1
Glass1
persons
0"Aurora"
1"Moreau"
2"Spice"
3"Lucien"
4"Rory"
5"Carter"
6"Glass"
places
0"Brick"
1"Lane"
2"Mayfair"
3"East"
4"End"
5"Babylonian"
6"London"
globalScore0.921
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences59
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1323
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences104
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
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std20.8
cv0.975
sampleLengths
024
128
212
33
414
576
62
75
88
918
101
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1254
138
1438
153
167
173
183
1916
2048
218
2242
2361
244
2511
2649
2739
284
294
301
319
3272
338
343
354
3647
3710
3850
3916
4050
418
425
438
446
4529
466
4739
4828
4951
90.84% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences73
matches
0"was slicked"
1"was supposed"
2"was tilted"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs156
matches(empty)
32.97% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount6
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences4
totalSentences104
ratio0.038
matches
0"Aurora slammed the door shut and threw all three deadbolts—clack, clack, clack—sealing them inside the cramped one-bedroom space."
1"To the underworld, she was Carter, or Lucien's clever little human pet—a title she had burned to ash the night she walked away from his bed and his lies."
2"The mismatched eyes snapped down to meet hers—one warm, molten gold, the other an endless void that swallowed the dim yellow light of the flat."
3"He tugged her downward—just a fraction—and Aurora's breath hitched as her free hand landed on his chest for balance."
64.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1006
adjectiveStacks6
stackExamples
0"small crescent-shaped scar"
1"Dark, tar-thick crimson"
2"stiff, controlled limp, his"
3"massive striped tabby cat,"
4"faint, sickly green luminescence."
5"cramped, spice-scented air,"
adverbCount28
adverbRatio0.027833001988071572
lyAdverbCount10
lyAdverbRatio0.009940357852882704
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences104
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences104
mean12.72
std8.67
cv0.682
sampleLengths
024
128
212
33
414
525
619
732
82
95
108
1118
121
131
1412
151
1627
1714
188
197
2018
212
222
239
243
257
263
273
2816
2912
3012
3124
328
3313
3411
3518
366
3726
3829
394
4011
4126
427
4316
4415
4524
464
474
481
499
97.12% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats3
diversityRatio0.6057692307692307
totalSentences104
uniqueOpeners63
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences64
matches
0"Instead, his thumb stroked a"
1"Slowly, his bloodied hand turned"
ratio0.031
70.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount24
totalSentences64
matches
0"His platinum hair was slicked"
1"He tapped the tip of"
2"It smoked faintly as it"
3"Her heart hammered a frantic"
4"She stepped back and yanked"
5"He stood beside the cluttered"
6"His jaw clenched as the"
7"She didn't ask permission before"
8"He went easily, though six"
9"He sank onto the chair,"
10"She uncapped the vodka with"
11"She poured half the bottle"
12"His good hand shot out,"
13"She looked down."
14"His head was tilted back,"
15"He didn't move it."
16"She pressed the rough cotton"
17"His grip on her hip"
18"he said, his voice dropping"
19"She bit her tongue so"
ratio0.375
61.56% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount51
totalSentences64
matches
0"Lucien Moreau leaned against the"
1"Aurora shifted her weight to"
2"His platinum hair was slicked"
3"He tapped the tip of"
4"The rich heat curled around"
5"Aurora's gaze dropped to his"
6"It smoked faintly as it"
7"Aurora's fingers tightened on the"
8"Her heart hammered a frantic"
9"Yu-Fei's restaurant was supposed to"
10"She stepped back and yanked"
11"Lucien crossed the threshold with"
12"Heat radiated off him, an"
13"Aurora slammed the door shut"
14"Eva's flat resembled a bombed"
15"Ptolemy, a massive striped tabby"
16"Aurora set the knife on"
17"He stood beside the cluttered"
18"His jaw clenched as the"
19"The wound jagged deep from"
ratio0.797
78.13% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences64
matches
0"To the underworld, she was"
ratio0.016
95.24% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences45
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"His good hand shot out, iron fingers wrapping around her hip, anchoring himself against the tremor wracking his frame."
1"The mismatched eyes snapped down to meet hers—one warm, molten gold, the other an endless void that swallowed the dim yellow light of the flat."
2"His clean hand slid up from her hip, tangling into her straight black hair, tilting her face toward his."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags7
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
44.74% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags6
fancyCount4
fancyTags
0"Lucien murmured (murmur)"
1"she whispered (whisper)"
2"he murmured (murmur)"
3"Lucien whispered (whisper)"
dialogueSentences38
tagDensity0.158
leniency0.316
rawRatio0.667
effectiveRatio0.211
87.6052%